🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Dad's Gone Crazy - Eminem

 *Tuning Tv*
  Snortin' Coke
 
 Tv Presenter:
 Hello  and girls
 Today we're gonna talk about father  daughter relationships
 Do  have a daddy?
 I'll bet you 
 *Door opens*
 Who's your 
 
 Hailie:
 Daddy,  you doing?
 
 Beat starts
 
 Eminem:
 Ha Ha!
 
  & Hailie:
 Ok then!  listen up!
 
 Eminem:
 I'm goin' to hell, who's comin' with 
 
 Hailie:
 (innocently) Somebody, PLEASE help 
 *giggle*
 I  my dad gone crazy!
 
 Verse 1:
 There's  mountain I can't climb
 There's no tower  high,
 No plane  I can't learn how to fly
 What do  gotta do to get through to you, to show you
 There ain't nothin' I can't  this chainsaw to
 *Hailie Makes  Sound*
 Fuckin' brain's brawn, and brass 
 I cut 'em off, I got  pickled and bronzed in a glass jar
 Inside of a hall, with  framed autograph,
 Sunglasses with Elton John's  on my drag wall
 I'm out the closet, I been  my ass off
 All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with  off
 
 Dre:
 Suck it 
 
 Eminem:
 Tell Laura and  husband to back off
 Before I  this muthafuckin' button and blast off
 And launch one of these Russians, and that's 
  Makes Explosion Sound*
 Blow  fuckin' thing, except Afghanistan on the map, off
 When will it stop, when will  knock the crap off
 *Knocking*
 Hailie, tell 'em 
 
 Hailie:
 My dad's lost 
 
 Chorus
 Eminem:
 There's really nothin' else to say I, I can't explain 
 
 Hailie:
 I think my dad  crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 A little help from Hailie Jade, won't  tell 'em baby
 Hailie:
 I  my dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's nothin'  could do or say, that could ever change me
 
 Hailie:
  think my dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's no one on earth that can  me, not even Hailie
 
 Hailie:
  think my dad gone crazy!
 
 Verse 2:
 It's like  mother always told me
  Impersinates His Mom*
  Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe, n codeine n goddammit, you little motherfucker
 If  ain't got nothin' nice to say then don't say nothin'
 uh..
 Fuck that shit, bitch, eat a motherfuckin' 
 Chew on a prick, and lick a  muthafuckin' cocks per second
 I'd rather put  a muthafuckin' gospel record
 I'd rather  a pussy-whipped bitch, eat pussy
 And have pussy-lips glued to my face with a clit-ring in my 
 Then quit bringin' my  quit givin' me my ammo
 Can't you see why I'm so mean? If y'all leave me alone,  wouldn't be my M.O.
 I  have to go eenie meenie minie mo
 Catch a homo by his toe, man,  don't know no more
 Am  the only fuckin' one who's normal any more?
 
 Hailie:
 Dad!
 
 Chorus
 
 Verse 3:
 My songs can make  cry, take you by surprise
  the same time, can make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme
  what you're seein' is a genius at work
 Which  me isn't work, so it's easy to misinterpret it at first,
 'Cuz when I  it's tongue in cheek
 I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before  ever bite my tongue
 I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin'  twice at once
 And die  come back as Vanilla Ice's son
  walk around the rest of my life spit on
 And kicked  hit with shit, every time I sung
 Like R. Kelly as soon as  n' grind" comes on
 More pain inside o' my brain, than in  eyes of a little girl inside of a
 plane
 Aimed at the World  standin' on Ronnie's grave,
 Screamin' at the sky, the clouds gather it's Clyde Mathers  Bonnie Jade
 And  pretty much the jist of it,
 Parents are pissed, but the kids  it
 Nine  heater stashed in two-seaters with meat cleavers
 I don't blame  I wouldn't let Hailie listen to me neither
 
 Chorus
 
 Outro
 Eminem:
 Crazy
 
 Hailie:
 *laughs*
 You're funny